Sweet spoiled wife: Mr. Fu spoiled his wife too much

"Gu Jiyuan, what did you say?!"

Chu Mei was trembling with anger, and looked at Gu Jiyuan in disbelief, her eyes were so vicious that she could almost eat people.

Gu Jiyuan consciously made a slip of the tongue, frowned, and patiently comforted her.

"The villa must be sold when it is brought back, and the company's loopholes must be filled as soon as possible, otherwise, even if the gods come, there is nothing they can do."

When Chu Mei heard the word Wanqing, her tense rationality completely broke down. She was full of anger, and stared at Gu Jiyuan with clenched hands.

"Gu Jiyuan, do you regret it?"

Gu Jiyuan leaned back on the back of the chair and opened his mouth to say something perfunctory. Somehow, when the words came to his lips, he suddenly remembered the day Wanqing came to the company to give money, and he remained silent.

His silence was like pouring a bucket of oil directly on the blazing jealousy in Chu Mei's heart. Chu Mei's eyes were red, and she rushed towards Gu Jiyuan with a cry, and scratched Gu Jiyuan's neck with a bloodstain with her sharp nails.

Unsatisfied, she tore Gu Jiyuan's neckline fiercely, breathed heavily, and said angrily: "Gu Jiyuan, do you still have a conscience! If it wasn't for you saying you love me and asking me to wait for you, if it wasn't for you, how could I be here so well?" Are you willing to be a shameless mistress at this age?"

"Do you know how I lived in those years? Do you know that people's swearing can drown a person? Do you know that Yunshi was bullied in school? Do you know how Yunshi and I were bullied? Pointing at the spine and cursing?"

"I'm still pregnant with your son. How could you, how could you say such things to me? Do you still remember that bitch Mo Wanqing in your heart!"

She was so angry that she lost all reason, like an evil ghost crawling out of hell, stabbing Gu Jiyuan's heart pitifully.

"Don't forget, Mo Wanqing has never loved you! The reason why she agreed to marry you is to give the bastard in her stomach a home! If Mo Wanqing really loves you, how could she You won't be allowed to touch after giving birth?"

"enough!"

Gu Jiyuan threw Chu Mei away like trash, and looked at Chu Mei with gloomy eyes.

Chu Mei's head was thrown against the edge of the car window by him, her forehead immediately turned red, and she burst into tears from the pain.

The driver parked the car at the door, looked at the two people in a panic through the rearview mirror, and reminded in a low voice: "Here, we are here."

Gu Jiyuan straightened his clothes and got out of the car without even looking at Chu Mei who was crying.

"Come down quickly."

Chu Mei was silent for two seconds, wiped away her tears, took out a makeup mirror from her bag, and straightened her messy hair. Seeing her blushing forehead, she pursed her lips, intentionally not covering it up, calmed down her heartbeat, and got out of the car .

When the two got out of the car, the driver immediately breathed a sigh of relief and hurriedly started the car to the parking lot.

Chu Mei glanced at Gu Jiyuan who was waiting in front, feeling sore and astringent, she stepped forward to hold his arm in two or three steps.

Gu Jiyuan lowered his eyes and saw the redness on her forehead, his heart softened suddenly, and he patted her hand.

The two were about to go to the hall, when a group of people with microphones and video recorders rushed out from nowhere, and surrounded them tightly.

Chu Mei was taken aback by this battle, she subconsciously covered her stomach and backed away.

Afraid that she would fall, Gu Jiyuan carefully protected her to maintain her balance.

Pressed by the reporters again and again, Chu Mei and Gu Jiyuan were forced to retreat to the base of the wall next to the gate, and the reporters stopped in satisfaction, snapping pictures of the two of them.

Gu Jiyuan looked Chu Mei up and down to make sure she was okay, then raised his eyes and glanced coldly at the reporter in front of him.

"you……"

"Mr. Gu, Mrs. Gu, are you here to admit that you brutally killed Ms. Mo?"

"Why did you kill Ms. Mo? Is it for the huge wealth that Ms. Mo possessed or for Mrs. Gu's mistress to succeed?"

"May I ask if the child in Ms. Mo's stomach was hurt by your intentional design?"

"Mr. Gu, didn't you just ask for forgiveness because you fell in love with Ms. Mo's money in the first place?"

"Mr. Gu, do you admit that the fact that the company is on the verge of bankruptcy is the retribution for brutally killing your wife?"

……

The reporters' questions became sharper and sharper. Gu Jiyuan's hand hanging by his side was tightly clenched, and the veins on the back of his hand were bulging.

He glanced at the reporter as if he was looking at a dead person, raised his hand to turn on the microphone that almost touched his face, and asked coldly, "Who sent you here?"

"Mr. Gu, are you guilty of talking about other things like this?"

The reporter turned the microphone forward without fear, his eyes were like spotlights, wishing he could reveal all the secrets in Gu Jiyuan's heart.

The flashes kept flashing, Chu Mei's face turned pale, and she subconsciously turned sideways to hide in Gu Jiyuan's arms, dazed and helpless.

The camera dutifully recorded a series of her actions, and seeing that Gu Jiyuan couldn't ask anything, the microphone turned to Chu Mei again.

"Mrs. Gu, may I ask you to win Mr. Gu's love by acting pitifully like this, so that Mr. Gu would not hesitate to cheat in marriage and kill his wife because of you?"

Chu Mei tightly gripped Gu Jiyuan's suit jacket, the fabric wrinkled so much.

Who are these reporters?
By the way, it's Gu Xiaoman's little bastard, it must be Gu Xiaoman's little bastard!
Thinking of this, she looked around coldly, wanting to see where Gu Xiaoman was, but except for the wall behind her, which was surrounded by reporters on three sides, she couldn't see if there was anyone beside her.

Holding the dim sum in his arms, Gu Xiaoman looked at the two surrounded by reporters with slanted eyes, and took a few photos in a good mood and sent them to Ye Siyu.

"The business ability is too good! Remember to give them bonuses!"

A link was sent from the other side, followed by a message: "I should give you a bonus, the number of live broadcasts has exceeded 3000 million! Sure enough, the essence of human beings is gossip!"

Gu Xiaoman sent her back an emoji of a kitten showing her belly with a smile on her face, and put away her phone with a smile.

Not far away, staff in uniform rushed over and escorted Gu Jiyuan and Chu Mei into the hall in front of the reporters.

The reporters reluctantly took pictures of the two of them until they could no longer see them, then they put away the food and dispersed in all directions.

Lawyer Lin withdrew his gaze, looked down at Gu Xiaoman who was in a good mood, and said, "It's getting late, where does Miss Gu live, I'll take you back."

Gu Xiaoman was just about to say no need, she just took a taxi, but before she could say anything, a black Rolls Royce Phantom suddenly stopped in front of her.

The car door opened, and a tall and tall man stepped out, stepping on the ground with dark brown Italian handmade custom leather shoes.He was dressed in a suit and leather shoes, and the deep and sharp eyes under his sword eyebrows suddenly softened when he saw Gu Xiaoman, and he stretched his upper arm forward to hug him into his arms.

"Xiao Xiao, I'll take you home."